Nobody despises Josef Stolen more than me. But I’ll give him a pass here. Better to copy a pre-written statement, word for word than get confused and write, “I remember when we drove a truck to Mississippi for catfish. I miss those times!” And I am being serious.
Hell, I remember that speech in which he said he drove a truck from Atlanta to Texarkana and back to smuggle some Coors Beer. According to him, Hunter was running point for him in a sports car and picked up a runaway bride along the way. Good times!